nigga i'll slit u lungs and let em drop to the ground
then blow ya head off and kick it like soccer around
i'm knocking u with the pound
and leaving u in the ground
nigga i'm 4-0 ain't need for me to frown
cause i spit like i'm lyrically possesed
my words will penetrate through ya vest
and the 45 i carry will put whole in ya chest
you'll be on the ground dying trying to catch ya breath
ya life was so lonely now it's connected to death
so nigga i don't play when i say i'm the best
i'm rookie but quickly becoming a vet
and the glock will leak fluids outta ya neck
so when u step to me dog u better think twice
cause my lyrics are expensive while yours gotta discount cause they come off half price